"Houston, we have a problem..." said Armstrong.

"What's seems to be the problem" replied the base on Earth. But as he heard this Armstrong realized what the problem was. Breathing seemed to be getting harder and harder. "Houston come in! Houston the problem is someone or something is tampering with the helmet so I'm not getting enough oxygen,Houston!"

Armstrong fell to the floor at this moment in time Armstrong was on his knees and hands. Buzz stood there looking at Armstrong and took the communicator and said "abort mission". "But you have to stay up there for 2 more minuets" shouted Houston. "Abort mission!" said Buzz sternly. "But we actually cant bring you back yet, we'll just have to risk it".

3 days later Armstrong wakes up in the hospital. Then the nurse said "I checked your spacesuit someone in either the base or someone that was in space with you tampered with you suit so your oxygen went. You are ok but you will need to rest for a couple of days. Armstrong said "how many days?" "Well 5 or 6 days ok?" said the nurse. "But I have to go on TV tomorrow with Buzz". "Well you will have to stay in sorry" said the nurse softly. 

The next morning Armstrong stayed home and watched Buzz have all the glory. Armstrong muttered "why didn't Buzz lose oxygen? He has all the glory now". "That's it" shouted Armstrong and he got up and went to the base where Buzz was. Buzz sternly said "Armstrong what are you doing here?" "Fixing a crime seen with you involved" said Armstrong confidently. Buzz looked confused but worried. Armstrong said "I know who tampered with my helmet". Buzz stepped back Armstrong said "it was buzz!" Every body gasped and Buzz said worriedly "fine I did but I wanted to be the first one to sep foot on the moon." They called the police and when they got there he was gone! Dun dun daaa! To this day they look for the man that blends In with the crowed.